trees (p.yung opium)

ghost (p.yung opium)

distances (teizeko)

midwestern vudoo w/ sk3tch (prod.crescnta)

worse than friends w/snugaluff + p.xenarrr

(I’m so fuckin tired) 
what do I got to lie for, 
can’t call bitch broke my iPhone,  

your eyes are so damn gorgeous, cut my wrist thinking of ya, I’m drowning in the ocean, 
I’m chilling with the lockness, 

smoking blunts thraxx I got it, bitch ima out my wallet, 
so broke I spend it on weed, on pills..ion wanna fucking live can’t feel shit, 
going crazy like heath ledger, 

got the ops💊 up in my pocket any weather, 
told me stop taking the pills but I ain’t getting better, 
you be writing all these words fuck a love letter, 
I be blocking all your calls like Roy Patrick..you can pull up to my crib and my suck my dick tho, 

(4x)
like Roy Patrick, Tote my cig like hockey stick (oh..oh..oh) 

why you so damn real in your sex talk, want to talk to you real and you fucked off, (why you so damn real in your sex talk, want to talk to you real and you fucked off)

keep telling my friends to kill themselves and I can’t stop, need a bullet for my brain need a ruger shot,
It’s 5-5am and so sleeps lost, I can’t feel my face bitch I’m so sauced

patrick roy - Freestyle #33 p.YUNGMEXICANBIH + (lyrics in desc)

oak w/ ijusdoubledose x sloppy x (YUNGMEXIC$NBIH x JXLYN)

JERK 03 FT.MUNKiEbRAiNZ

Mind is magic, you f*ggot commit fatalities, 
boy you talk too, way too much im gonna bust your teeth, 

pepsi with some motherfuckin pills in it, 
me and my cat sabre eat real good innit, 
suck it like a leach you keep your stupid dumb hoe, 
I don’t give feats to geeks get rolled like fanto, 

too many pillys waiting for me at the crib,
gotta go take them now so I can OD in this bitch, 

I be sad as fuck, niggas don’t see that cuz you is happy bruh, tallied up..arm is so fucked up like rounds on zombies huh? 
don’t care who is hearing spit all this shit until I am dying slow, 
where to go? I don’t know shawty I am a lost soul, 

glass shards in my fucking hand tried to get the resin out, out of weed..guess there’s more narcotics for my problems now, 
certainty there ain’t no solitary for heaven no, smoke the blunt till the damn runt till I’m fucked up. 

(sk3tch)

xannd out fuckin shell
pussy cannot make me cry 
can’t remember for like 2 weeks 
foo we stayin high
brother died 
say i’m fine 
talk on die
take my knife 
think u meanin shit 2 me 
u pathetic and hating why 
pass thru projectiles
comin at me 
in the night 
gunshots 
out the air 
pussy u ain’t movin right 
say he straight 
but i try him he can’t fuckin fight 
kill your self i’ll do the drugs
i want like all the fucking time

projectilebased w/ sk3tch (prod.trillhouse)

prod.maybe 

I said maybe…(I said maybe) we’ll hang out another day. 
ain’t I crazy? I don’t see it any other way.

yeah I’m crazy…you think I’m crazy? the things I do to you.  

do you doubt me? (I know you doubt me)
I know you doubt the things I do. 

I’m going crazy, (I’m going crazy)
hair ripping out the roots.

unappreciative

big blunt blazin, my eyes is lookin asian, 
shout out old homie damon, 
turn to drugs I’ll feel safer,
2x

big blunt rollin, pilly in what I’m pouring, 6am still not snoring, eyes ready for the morning,

constantly going lower, head ready for the mower, I’m a liar, deceiver, cheater, ima fucking covert.

chop my pills like I know ti-chi,
I don’t want you but you want me, 
I don’t check pills I just pop that shit, 
out like a light yeah im out like a bitch.

kitty cat done left a smell on my lip, weighing up the weed with the cuts on my wrist, looking at the trees see the souls deep in, chillin at the graveyard full of dead men.

july (prod.crescnta) lyrics in desc.

geeked w/ sk3tch

when i grow up. w/ siixftunder

blessing & curse w/ sk3tch (prod.shinju)

soul *** (p.$uicidia)

3 gram blunt right back to da face, 
when I’m high in my mind I’m M.I.A., 
homie crashed out went K.I.A,

I ain’t tryna live…I’m just tryna feel safe, anxiousness 
consumes my brain and everyone rotting in my past, wanna cut my face wit a piece of the glass, 

the things I’m saying up on this track, 
don’t mean shit to none of y’all ass, 

gas straight down my lungs fumigate,
getting closer to heavens gates, 
you talk but your bitch is gay, 

if you got drugs you can bring my way, I see your face and dissocia-tion taking over my brain, 

 x6 I don’t want to feel this okay?, 

smoked the blunt and I feel okay, K.O’d on the couch I want your waist..all up in my stupid face, I’m a jerk and I should not be..up here I’m from hell you see, 
cut my wrist and a river bleeds, 
I be lying straight through my teeth, I’m a motherfuckin entity, 
solo dolo I don’t need no team, 
xanax oxy in my fucking tea, 
boy you talking do you even think? stupid talkin ima bust your teeth, what other pills should I try you know? I’m not fiend I swear to god, 

going crazy up in my dome, what if I were to tell you this life’s a fraud.

bleeds prod.YUNGMEXICANBIH (lyrics in desc)

tear me part there’s things about this cold world, death an art when I’m talking bout this ghost girl, 
x2

ten hundredth blunt this month..bitch I’m so faded, there’s so many things that you can’t relate in, 

smoking up till I’m feeling nothing dissociating, the concrete streets are just bound to cave in, 

I need my ultra haven, I need somewhere like heaven, it’s the pillies for now..I haven’t felt the best in.. awhile, 
I’m fucking go wild, I’m fucking go crazy stellar blade and pillies yuh, 

I’m by my fucking self..I’m chilling bymyself, 
im alone up in my head this is a mental hell, I’m crying out for help, I do not watch my health, I’m fighting tooth and nail, I just want to prevail

—


she say i’m way too fuckin vain 
cus she can’t hold my pistol 
i think i broke my fucking brain
spent a month on crystal 
mix it wit a little bourbon 
to make me blissful 
i put myself into these clones shoes 
it’s abysmal 

fuckin wit my head 
like smth wrong wit me 
go kill your self 
slit the fuckin throat 
of everyone
who told me i need help 
that bitch left me lone 
now i wake up 
and shits a living hell 
don’t hit my fuckin cell 
snorting purple off ma dell 

i will personally
shoot yo god up in the head 
sippin on tris red
mix it wit coke i’m dead 
i took like 30 
how the fuck 
did i wake up in bed 
i used 2 chase a slut 
now i want drugs instead 

now i want infinite bread 
spend it on my neck
find yo pussy brother’s body 
underneath tha deck 
i’m decaying withdrawing 
shoutout noobsesh 
i can’t fuckin cry no more 
like i got steel flesh

steel flesh w/ sk3tch p.YUNGMEXICANBIH (lyrics in desc)

put your right foot in left foot out 
4x 

new soul, 
you can’t rap on this beat you would slip soap, 
rip hoes right through they legs like an ISO, 
my tinnitus you can’t decipher, 

boy you shit..you need some pampers, 
back of the skull just like a camper, am I off xanax? I cannot answer, 

every day feel the same..bitch I’m really the pain, dropping cigarettes on my legs and it’s leaving a stain, 
if I weren’t any dumber I think id bleed from my brain, if you beat make your ears pump I’m doing my thing, 

piercings on my fucking face, tamagotchi on my waist, I’m one of them motherfuckers you could never imitate, ima just dissimulate, pechirrajo out my face, 

we gon disintegrate turn into pests, god is the reaper the turner..direst. rest rest rest of us die, 
12 gauge shawty my eye, rip flesh bone till I’m right

sprint! (prod.gunklover) lyrics in desc

ut your right foot out, but I ain’t never stood out, they can’t find the pills or ima get chewed out, 

premeditated suicide it’s awry, this face ain’t one of mine..it’s another disguise…I just wanna feel cool now..chill out, 

I’ve been stressing everything the world so toxic, 
I don’t even know your face think I’ve lost it, 
fuck this music shit man I’m really bout to off quick, 

fuck the game, fuck the music, fuck the fame, 
half y’all niggas really lame, underground gon feel what I’m saying, 
I know allah love the pain, 
mix the pillies with the rain, watch it pouring all away,  watch the drain gon leak the bay, 

memoirs of a fucking stupid kid that never did a thing, swear to god by the time I’m 26 ima blow my brains, ain’t no life shit worth..living if it’s gonna feel this way, hope my dad gon fucking hear this when I’m rotting in my grave, 

fuck them niggas anyway, bringing family towards the pain, bringing pain into my family nigga fuck out of my face, cut my wrist and every vein and fucking smile while you watch, 
why you talking to me crazy like you never had a thought, 

I be rapping on these because it keep right alive, you know what I would do bitch you just got keep me from the glock, future brains up on the floor, fucker you gon need a mop, you gon tell me that’s how it go but I think it’s really not, fill my brains up with the pot cuz I hate feeling on my block, all my family broken hoping that I fix that shit sometime,

doin2much.mp3 p.yungmexicanbih (lyrics in desc)

Neffmix2

just hold me down and let me see it from the back, 
just hold me down and smoke this fucking blunt straight to the face..just hold me down 

x2
let me see the things that they don’t see just hold me down, 

hold me down hold me down just hold me down,  hold me down just hold me down hold me down, just hold me down hold me down hold me down hold me down, just hold me down, 

I can only feel alive when I got drugs up in this bitch,  yeah I’m always staying high off drugs I mix the essence, 
you never look me in my eyes…(you never look me in my eyes)

I might just kill the fucking vibe with dreams I’m having bet it, paranoid perception, see your eyes reflecting, can’t see my reflection it’s just me up in the backroom, 
she is really bad dude, fuck her then lick her tattoos, x

x4
oh…I knew I couldn’t have you.

iknewicouldnthaveyou (crescnta) *lyrics in desc*

as it sank (prod.crescnta)

please live p.dash

hole in the floor. (p.skotskr)

A Ton (p.YUNGMEXICANBIH) #freestyle #suicideawareness

stimulated corruption freestyle (prod.triplesixdelete)

4x 
raining outside, no interest I’m just wanting to hide, bad thoughts deceive me I’m wanting to die, 
she cum on my tattoos making her cry, 

cry yourself to sleep this is besides me, 
I just want to see what is inside thé, 
you are not for me..I’m just some garbage…carnage, sweeping through the streets like I’m a marksman.

vomit on my clothes, I ain’t getting up, no it’s not enough, I don’t listen bruh, more up in my cup, hoping comatose, don’t want think at all, suicide the draw, all I do is fall, cold just like the fall, snorting dollars rolled..I’m so tired though, tired of the most, jump and fuck a float..

2x
(smack it’s over for.) 

2x
raining outside, no interest I’m just wanting to hide, bad thoughts deceive me I’m wanting to die, 
she cum on my tattoos making her cry,

ghosthand

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